"I have something to discuss with you." Ying Sisi mentioned asking for the bride price, and also mentioned the driver's license: "Before I returned home, my dad said that it has been so long and there is nothing, please help me ask."
Qin Yanci thought about it for a moment: "I'll ask him now."
"Dad hasn't gotten off work yet? How about we make an agreement when we go back to the courtyard for dinner in the evening."
“It’s inconvenient to go back at night.” Qin Yanci’s eyes were burning.
Ying Sisi understood instantly and her face felt hot: "Will not being in moderation be bad for your health?"
“I know it well.”
Ying Sisi reached out and touched his chest and said angrily: "What number do you have? I don't agree!"
Qin Yanci's skin felt itchy where she pointed, and his eyebrows relaxed. He stretched out his hand to hold her wrist and rubbed it gently with his fingertips. He suddenly became worried about gains and losses: "Si Si, if one day I don't wear glasses anymore, Will you miss wearing it?”
Ying Sisi: "." Why are you here again?
Wouldn’t it be nice not to wear glasses?
Why is he always confused?
But since he cared, she followed him.
“Absolutely.” She racked her brains to find words of praise: “Wearing glasses makes you look gentle and elegant. Like a high-level intellectual. The most important thing is that she looks good.”
Qin Yanci's eyes sparkled: "Really? What about when I don't wear it?"
“He is so cold that no one dares to mess with him, it gives me a sense of security.”
Qin Yanci's face turned from sunny to gloomy, so he could only attract her with his appearance? And that person occupied her heart. "I'm going back to the house to read." He walked straight away.
Ying Sisi was confused for a while. Is he angry?
She was sure she had said the right thing.
He strode after him: "Aci, aren't you looking for dad?" You deliberately looked cold and didn't intend to help?
Qin Yanci paused, turned around to meet her confused eyes, his heart softened, and he silently reflected on his attitude towards her.
Sometimes hot and sometimes cold. She was not annoyed.
Such a good girl, he should cherish her.
“I suddenly forgot.” He said with a smile again.
Ying Sisi whispered: I forgot what I just said, I have amnesia.
After Qin Yan left, Ying Sisi prepared dinner.
There was a knock on the door outside. She thought he had forgotten his key, so she opened the door and recognized the old man downstairs.
“Hello, sir, what’s the matter?”
"Girl, it's like this. Didn't my house burn down? I don't have anything at home. I went out to buy it. Those idiots looked at me as an old man from out of town and always gave me less. I want to have some food at your place." The uncle rubbed his hands cautiously.
Ying Sisi was stunned. This was the first time she encountered such a request. She came to her senses and welcomed the person through the door: "Okay, please come in and sit down wherever you like."
The old man sat in front of the TV: "Can I watch TV?"
"Okay." Ying Sisi turned on the TV for him, adjusted it to a channel he was satisfied with, poured water and put it in front of him, and took out dried apricots to treat him: "You can drink some tea and eat some dried fruits."
"Hey." After the old man was entertained, his expression became relaxed: "I also have a TV at home. My daughter-in-law found it too noisy when she came back from work and wouldn't let me watch it. Instead, she asked me why I didn't watch it during the day. What kind of programs are there during the day? "
Ying Sisi was preoccupied with the matter at hand, did not listen carefully, and responded perfunctorily.
The old man kept talking, mostly accusing his daughter-in-law.
For example, she disliked him for spitting, didn't wash her hands and take off her shoes as she asked when eating, etc.
"Hey, when I said I wanted to go back to my hometown, my son didn't agree. He said that here I could enjoy all the blessings I could ask for! I didn't know anyone in the neighbors. If I wanted to visit, people wouldn't understand me, and they wouldn't pay attention to me. I I can only stay at home. It happened that my employer had given me a lot of meat tickets, so I thought it was hot and the meat would be better stored without being smoked. "The old man said more and more. Feeling uncomfortable, I wiped away my tears and began to twist my nose and throw the snot on the ground, wiping it on myself.